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Life is only complicated by our desires and
our uncontrolling craving.
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Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...

I imagined behind me, your arms around me tight, all that could be seen is the smiles glistening in the snow of white. I imagined the snowfall only for our eyes and this winter wonderland was a secret love surprise. I imagined forever, in your arms I'd stay, through all the seasons of our life, forever and a day.